𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚞
𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚗'𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚟i sit waiting for kie by the coffee shop, i had been waiting for at least thirty minutes. my phones ringing "hello?"
the girl on the other end my brown haired friend "sloan heyy so —" i cut her off "you can't go"
the carrera girl smiled on the other end "mm yes but my reason is simply because i have a date with kai tonight"
if i wasn't happy for this girl i'd scream at her "omggg tell me everything please! that's is my best friend, so I'll text you later have fun"
"I will see ya sloan"
"see ya kie" i hang up. i drop my board and start to travel to the chateau.
once i arrive i see two of my boys by the hammocks, pope is talking to john b who has his eyes on me. "a sight for sore eyes! it's win-win winters. sloannnnn" he immediately picks me up causing me to laugh. i wave at pope as i get my hands out of john b's hug.
pope is smiling at our encounter "miss winters, how do you do?" he says with the best accent ever. i smile at pope and hug him as i take a seat on the hammock opposite of them. "i am great boys, how are you guys? i've missed your faces"
"we could be better, school is crazy. everyone and what i mean is the teachers have been riding all the students. giving extra work, more papers. all of that how's kookville?" john b says.
pope interjects "it hasn't been the same without you or kiara"
"same old, same old. you both know i don't see where i live that way. it's figure eight, and the cut that's it. pogue v. kook. blaahhhh" i stick my tongue out to convey my conviction.
they laugh, "jj went on a crazy pity spiral when you guys left off that way. he didn't mean to break your trust. he was broken when you guys broke up" pope chimes as he scratched the back of his neck.
"mmm how is he now?" i quip.
"boys! ready for blunts! ready f-f—" jj's voice rang as he makes his way towards us. i freeze up at his voice, i haven't heard it in three months. a flood of emotions came through me like i'd been hit by a car. i slowly turn my head to get a look at him.
jj is already staring at me, he was going to say something but he can't. he didn't look different, his blonde hair in a mess on his head, eyes still the ocean blue i fell for.
"s-s-s-sloan" jj stuttered as he made his way back the way he cane still staring at me. i get up to stop him, i get close to jj i grab his arm stopping him.
"hey" i stand in front of him crossing my arms.
jj looked at me perplexed unsure of what to say back for ten minutes before settling on "i still don't want to see you" his eyes turning cold. from the warmth that they were seconds ago.
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